Love Beyond the Mask by Adelaide Sinclair

Chapter 1203

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Whitney was completely baffled-she honestly couldn't make sense of this guy's bizarre anatomy.

"If Dr. Valentine can't explain it, then I'm even more clueless," Ludwik teased, his gaze lingering on her with a lazy curve to his lips. He lowered his voice, the tone a deep, playful rumble. "But you felt it, right? Kinda dangerous, huh?"

The cocky, devil-may-care look on his face made Whitney bite her lip, at a loss for words.

The threat she'd felt at her fingertips had been way too intense, and now she was overheating. All she wanted was to shake him off.

But Ludwik, playing the wounded puppy, grabbed her hand again, putting on an exaggeratedly pitiful face. "Take it easy on me, Whitney. Look, it's been pining for you, barely hanging in there. If you go full Hulk-smash on it, my future happiness will be toast."

And with that, this grown man actually bit his lip, looking like the world's most miserable victim.

could've just slammed her head into a block of cheddar out of sheer exasperation. Her breath hitched, cheeks flushed.

both seriously concerned and shameless at once. "You're the expert. Interact a little, check if things are

exactly what his not-so-innocent suggestion meant. He actually

The guy was barely alive, two days post-op. Did he really expect- No way she was giving in to his nonsense, not for a second. Never mind an examination; she

honestly? She had zero interest in giving

without a care for his obvious disappointment, and mustered her fiercest doctor-voice. "Ahem.

happiness guarantee right there!"

said you were part of my future? Look at the state you're in-l wouldn't touch you with

anyone. Dr. Horatio said I'm built like a linebacker.

you know Plus, we have a daughter together. She's still a baby. Are you really gonna

about our daughter as if you're some model dad! She's still in the ICU and

features twitched in protest,

scowl,